I was staring at Devin and the doctor who were a few meters away from me. Right after I confessed about that weird voice in my head, the doctor asked to talk to Devin… without me. Huh. Is Devin her patient now? Tsk.
I wanted to be angry at them, but then I had no energy to go to them—not when I was raging inside. I didn’t want to cause a scene. I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it even when it was really a big deal for me. Nevertheless, I kept myself calm and composed. It took them a while to talk about whatever they were talking about.
“Louve,” Devin called me.
“What?” I said.
The doctor came up to me. “Miss Louve, please make sure that you eat on time… and also, please avoid stressing yourself out, Miss Louve, as that will trigger the forcing of your memories. Even if you a
